>I step out of the car and stretch. Quite the drive to get all the way down here, Rosa the saint, did the latter half. Claims she knew her way around here.
>"Mi amor!" I call out to her as she steps out as well, stretching her arms, her tail going rigid as well. I prance over to my aquilops wife and wrap my arms around her, kissing her several times.
>"An-on quit!" she stammers out, fighting off my advances. I refuse and plant a couple more as she wriggles in my arms.
>My love barrage fully spent I release her and head over to the trunk to grab our things. The hotel we're staying at looming over us. A five-star testament to wealth, bankrolled by Rosa's parents. Owning a full on farm in Dinofornia pays rather well it turns out.
>"Alright An-on, grab the bags and lets get settled." she says, grabbing her own luggage from the back seat. We sign in, make our way up to the room and unpack, working quickly. I flop onto the bed, relaxing my sore bones.
>"So where to first?" I ask her, arching my back and popping several joints.
>"Beach then dinner." she says, yanking her phone out then tapping away. I glance over and imagine she must be telling her parents we made it safely. I think to my own father and quickly banish the thought. I'm here to enjoy myself and not dawdle on the past.
>I shoot out of bed and go for my swim trunks, a nice green. I flex in the mirror as I put them on. I've really built myself up a bit with all that hard work. I step out to see Rosa is in the middle of changing into her bathing suit, a white one piece with green vegetation on it. We match, how cute.
>Rosa catches me staring and turns away "Oh you've seen this before. Calmate."
>I grin stupidly and wait patiently as she finishes before we speak again.
>"Alright, you ready?" she asks, looking me up and down, eyes lingering on my chest. I flex a bit and she notices what I'm doing. We share a small laugh.
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